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Chapter 144: Metamorphosis in the flames

“At this stage of student, perfect cooking skills!”

"The main ingredients are..."

"Ingredients? If you don't know how to deal with them, the special ingredients are cumbersome. With the picky and harshness of these judges, you will most likely give zero points directly!"

In the corner of the auditorium, except for the chief Si Yingshi, the other ten heroes gathered together.

"It's really amazing!" Erina Nakiri bit her thumb. Even though she was as proud as her, she truly recognized Si Eishi's strength.

Perhaps, only when Si Yingshi graduated will she have the possibility of becoming the chief of the Ten Great Masters.

At least for the moment, Erina Nakiri feels that her chances of winning against her boss Eishi... are approaching zero!

The gap is too big!

"Will that guy give in?"

The eighth seat, I was a 2008-year-old girl with yellow hair, her hands were placed in her pants, and she glanced at Xia Yu on the auditorium stage.

"No, he won't retreat!" Yisehui, who was in the seventh seat, said so powerfully.

When Xia Yu noticed that the audience was looking at him, including those judges, he knew that he was going to serve.

"Not bad, Si Yingshi helped me delay for at least ten minutes, otherwise the heat would be really lingering!"

Xia Yu secretly felt sweaty, put on a pair of heat-proof gloves, leaned over and reached out, and in the ruins of the "burning crypt", he dug out a ball of mud that was constantly peeling off. He didn't care about any unique decorations, so he brought the ball of mud to the judges' seat.

With pearls and jade in front, Xia Yu actually felt a lot of pressure inside.

Boos filled the venue, and many Yuanyue students laughed wildly.

Compared with Si Yingshi, who is full of gentlemanship, Xia Yu's posture of serving dishes is indeed not right. He exposed his upper body and his skin is inevitably stained with charcoal ash and firewood ash. The main thing is food!

Exquisite and delicious, like a white-haired Cinderella fried steak in an artwork, and a dish hidden in a mud ball, there is a very obvious difference between advantages and disadvantages in terms of appearance alone!

As for the "shape" scoring item alone, Xia Yu seemed to have lost.

The mud balls were placed on the table, and a few dry mud pieces fell off the case and spread out on the tabletop.

A wisp of warm breath is constantly coming out.

"……What's this?"

Looking at the mud, Gin Dojima asked quietly.

"A cuisine full of Chinese rural style, but I have 'improved' it." Xia Yu answered calmly. On the word "improved", he emphasized in an emphasis.

The other judges, Aoki Sonta and Ryoko Lina, didn't say anything.

Masato Kamihara cast doubtful eyes, and Xia Yu met his gaze and nodded, meaning to reassure him.

Go back to the kitchen counter and get a small hammer, aim it at the mud ball on the table, and tap it gently.

"Click"

With a slight sound, it was like the eggshell cracking, and the cracks quickly spread to the entire mud along the hammer's hitting point.

The broadcast screen above the auditorium gives the mud group a long time close-up.

The boo disappeared, the laughter disappeared, and the picture seemed to be frozen.

The second hammer!

Bang.

This time Xia Yu increased his strength and smashed it with one hammer. The already cracked mud mass shattered in an instant, and the two outer layers of ordinary yellow mud shells fell off, revealing the dark mud inside.

"It smells so good—"

A Yuanyue student suddenly exclaimed.

Before he knew it, Pandora's magic box opened, and the rich fragrance full of magic charm instantly invaded the entire venue, making teachers and students of Yuanyue swallowed their saliva and stammered their throats.

"Is spice puree?" All five judges stared at the last layer of dark soil wrapped in the local chicken dishes.

"Third hammer!"

Xia Yu smashed it down in one breath, and the eggshell was broken. He held a knife in his left hand, opened his bow left and right, aimed at the inner lotus leaves, and passed by, and the ropes wrapped around the lotus leaves were broken. The lotus leaves immediately opened, like blooming summer flowers!

Boom!

Now, the fragrance seemed to be more solid, turning into a fountain, rushing into the sky, and then scattering towards the entire venue.

The broadcast screen suddenly lights up.

Many teachers and students of Yuanyue subconsciously closed their eyes.

"Is it my eyes dazzled..." The group of people in the Jixingliao wiped their eyes hard, but only Yuki Hiraki and Morita Maki held their breath, their eyes seemed to penetrate the light film, and they saw the local chicken dancing with flames inside.

No!

Not a native chicken!

Iso-Su, Erina Nakiri's eyes widened, with a strong impulse in her heart, she opened her mouth, trying to shout out the name of that mythical creature at the top of her lungs-

The phoenix bathed in the holy flames!

It is the flame that makes the native chicken transform!

quiet.

The auditorium was silent for a few minutes, and finally a burst of discussion broke out, and teachers and students whispered to each other.

The review seat was solemn.

Si Yingshi, who was standing next to him, had a blank expression and was completely confused.

"This kind of dish...I'm looking forward to it!"

Nakiri Ssaemon said in a deep voice.

"I'm looking forward to it too!" Xia Yu smiled.

Just now, he received an unexpected system prompt.

"Here, chopsticks!" Xia Yu handed the clean chopsticks to several judges, and used the knife just now to dissect a whole chicken.

The whole body of the native chicken is in a flame of orange-yellow color, which is very bright, just like a turkey crawling on the table.

This beautiful appearance is actually due to the pickling of spice water. Xia Yu tried it many times in his shop and finally improved the score of "shape" to increase.

"Give me the chicken legs!"

Aoki Sonta abandoned chopsticks and directly reached out to grab a chicken leg, bit it, and his expression suddenly softened.

Dojima Gin also picked up a piece of chicken and sent it into his mouth to chew it. His originally solemn expression became wonderful.

"It's really a dish made of charcoal and wood firewood. The taste is completely different... Wait!" Gin Dojima sat upright, "What's going on with this kind of spice? Cinnamon, ginger, angelica... and cloves... The spice with a slightly spicy taste should be cardamom, no, and grass fruit... so many spices are mixed, but they are not slurry, and they are still very mellow and long. It must have been used with tangerine peel..."

"Huh—"

Two hot air flows suddenly spurted out of his nostrils, and Gin Doshima suddenly stood upright, and the chopsticks were pinched in his hand, "There is still the smell of the ninth spice! No! Not the spice!"

"It's the flame!"

At the moment of chewing, eight kinds of spices were ignited by flames, and they burst into mixed and burst into tears. Dojima Gin was trembling. He faintly saw a golden key, prying open the treasure house of his taste.

Extreme!

It's about to reach the top!

Ryoko Lina was the third taster. As soon as the chicken was imported, she screamed in her heart that shamed herself.

"ah--"

The screams echoed on the empty earth, and Ryoko Lina stood naked under the gloomy sky.

Lava flows on the ground, the crater at the far end is shining, and the entire space is filled with a strong smell of charcoal fire.

With a crisp and distant cry, a large shadow dropped from the sky. Ryoko Lina looked at a mythical creature bathed in the golden holy flames and slowly landed in front of her, flapping her wings and dancing.

After counting carefully, Ryoko Lina found that the phoenix had eight colorful tail feathers, each tail feather was covered with flames, and the rich fragrance came to her nose.

The phoenix seemed to be inviting him. Ryoko Lina climbed up the back of the big bird and was surprised to find that the holy flame surrounding the phoenix did not burn her, but was warm, making her feel comfortable both physically and mentally, and almost let out a shameful hum.

Gently flap your wings, and the phoenix soars above the nine heavens.
Chapter completed!
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